Resurrection of spiritual energy: from lowly blacksmith to master of creation

Following Fang Yan's statement, the Internet became one-sided.

The war faction has the upper hand. Although the peace faction may not necessarily change their views, their attitude is at least no longer so clear-cut.

At this time, all fools know that if they continue to clamor for peace talks, they are tantamount to going against the patron saint of Lingyun.

Although the cities are now far apart, even if they offend Fang Yan, they may not necessarily suffer retaliation.

But no one is sure whether they will be able to ask for Fang Yan one day in the future.

Therefore, except for fools, no one will publish inappropriate and offensive remarks just for the sake of temporary pleasure.

The dark clouds of war have enveloped the world, and people's already tense pace of life seems to have suddenly become even tighter.

The weak strive to become strong, and the strong strive to become stronger.

At this time, a tragedy shocked everyone.

Yunyang City, located in the hinterland of Donglong Land, was brutally massacred!

The murderers were four men in ancient costumes. Their tone of voice and appearance showed their identities - Taihuangtian invaders.

The surviving peak warrior posted the video of the four people massacre on the Internet, causing an uproar all over the world.

"What? How dare they do such a thing!"

"What a beast! Is this the Taoist monk who came from heaven?"

"Such behavior is simply inhumane!"

"hehe! Brothers of the Lord and the sect, take a look! We haven't even taken action against them yet, but they have already taken advantage of us!"

"You die and I die! When things have developed to this point, we can only adhere to these four words of purpose! I won't give up until we fight to the death!"

The people of the Lord Harmony Sect were finally completely silent.

The facts are before their eyes. The collision between the two worlds, the main theme has set the tone from the beginning.

The Sun King of the Imperial City spoke in a high-profile voice:

"Emperor Huang Zengtian is the first of the thirty-six heavens in mythology. Since the other side is Emperor Huang Zengtian, we must not show weakness to others. From today on, this world is called Daluotian! This war started on the other side and must end on our side. Today, although I, Qin Yang, am not talented, I am still willing to fight to the death! I vow not to return to the imperial city until all the enemy bandits are wiped out."

The Sun King, formerly known as Qin Yang.

From this day on, the patron saint in the hearts of the people of the Imperial City finally no longer protected them, and he embarked on a more cruel battlefield.

Although the intruders of Taihuangtian were not high-level, they had various abilities. Talismans and magic weapons are extremely difficult to deal with.

There are dozens of top warriors in Yunyang City, but they can't resist the four people on the other side. This is enough to show how powerful the enemy is.

And no one knows if the other side has a stronger trump card!

So the sun Although the king is a king, it is very dangerous to kill the enemy. If you are not careful, you may be buried in horse hides. Everyone in the world admires the determination and courage of the Sun King. Kings from various places are influenced by him and come out of their retreats to fight against the intruders. Start a hunt

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Tai Huang Tian, ​​Bi Yunzong.

In a dark and dark hall, there are countless yellow candles burning with green flames.

A skinny old man sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

He was motionless, looking like a statue, even breathing, as motionless as a dead person.

Somehow, there seemed to be an unknown force, and three candles suddenly went out.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the three candles, took out a small clock and struck a few times.

"Buzz!"

The sound made by the small bell was not loud, but there was a strange wave that spread far away.

Not long after, three people flew into the hall from outside.

Judging from the appearance, these three people were all young. Middle-aged, the first one has gray hair on his temples, a dignified appearance, and a majestic eyebrow.

This person is none other than Master Taihui, the head of Biyun Sect.

The other two are fat and thin, and they also exude an aura that is hard to ignore.

"Supreme Elder, did something really happen to the four disciples who went to the lower world?"

Master Taihui stabilized his body and asked calmly.

The skinny old man nodded slightly:"Three soul candles are extinguished. Just go and check."

Beside Master Taihui, the thin man turned around and came to the side of the three extinguished soul candles.

"Xu Wushang, Jiu Wushuang and Li Wuya were all dead, only Ji Wuhua was still alive."

After listening to what the thin man said, the slightly fat Taoist frowned and said,"What dangers are there in the lower realm? Xu Wushang and others are all outstanding disciples of this generation, and they also carry Bixi swords. Even so, three people died... What kind of danger could have put them in such a situation? The thin man said:"

Why don't I go down and take a look? I can't let the disciples die in vain." Hearing this, Master

Taihui muttered:"Don't worry, wait until I ask other sects.""

After Master Taihui finished speaking, he took out six jade talismans, recorded his spiritual thoughts and threw them into the air.

After the six jade talismans were released, they turned into rainbow light and disappeared into the air at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, outside It flew back to six rainbow lights.

These six rainbow lights were exactly the jade talismans that Master Taihui had just thrown out. Just as they came and went, the information stored in them had changed.

Master Taihui sensed them for a moment, and then Changed face

"The disciples of other sects are all intact, but only our sect has lost three disciples. How can this be unreasonable!"

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